* I’m apparently somewhat stream of conscious when among friends and family, especially when unwinding at the end of a day. One day on the way home (I think it might have been a Friday even) in the midst of a discussion about something else (quite literally in the middle of it) and completely out of the blue I remembered that we were out of eggs and said so. It’s become short hand for when I non-sequitor now (or at least sometimes, if I remember to warn those that I’m talking to).